Yi Xin looked indifferently at the snake tail that was quickly swinging down above his head, and calmly gave orders.

"Sit on the front and close it to thirteen feet. ”

"Right rear, sideways fifty-seven zhang. ”

"In the middle tail, attack one hundred and thirty-two feet. ”

......

He was not chaotic, his expression was calm, and in his heart, the instructions were transmitted to the hearts of every battle cultivator in the cold-faced battle group, without the slightest drag, and what was surprising was the execution of the cold-faced war group, his instructions from the transmission to the execution stage, there was no delay for half a minute, as if everyone had thought about the next action in advance, and at this time it was just repeated through the mouth of Yi Xin.

But obviously, this kind of thing cannot be predicted so accurately in advance.

Sure enough, it's a famous group!

Merlin secretly sighed in his heart, although the other party might become his opponent in the near future, but at this time, he couldn't help but nod secretly for the strain of the cold noodle battle group.

Compared to the violent attack of Li Yu's war group, Yi Xin's side seemed to be suppressed, and he didn't launch any decent attacks. However, under his smooth command, the warband's movements were unusually swift, and they were always able to avoid the attacks of the faceless snake at critical moments, and their movements were clean and neat, without a trace of waste.

So in the eyes of everyone, the battle of the war group outside Jingyuan City, as the attacking side of the Li Yu war group, was like a clown jumping beam at this moment, although the attack was open and clawed, but it failed to cause even a little damage to the opponent.

And the calmness of the cold-faced battle group is not so much dodging the opponent's attack, but walking the dog,

Jumping here and there, the white tiger battle spirit transformed by the cold-faced battle group became extremely flexible in Yi Xin's hands, as if it was like a living white tiger beast.

The snake's tail danced wildly in the sky, but not even one of them was able to hit the opponent.

But in the face of such a situation, Li Yu's expression was not half annoyed, but a sneer unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The cold mist that permeated the void, I don't know when it has encompassed a radius of thousands of miles, they are like air, pervasive, and unconsciously, the white tiger battle spirit transformed by the cold-faced battle group was actually surrounded by the cold mist in the middle, until the cold fog obscured the vision, and Mo Lin and Yi Xin, who were bystanders, were shocked.

It's finally done.

A trace of coldness flashed in Li Yu's eyes, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder: "Get up!"

The pale blue cold mist spread across a radius of thousands of miles, and the cold killing intent began to spread wildly. Li Yu's heart is full of pride, the victory has been decided, and the other party has no possibility of turning the tables.

This is the killer move that Li Yu dared to attack the famous group, which was originally intended to be used against Yi Zhimu, but now he temporarily decided to use it on Yi Xin.

When the light blue cold mist began to spread wildly, Yi Xin hadn't seen the hidden killing intent yet, but when the killing intent spread and the pattern of law appeared in the air, she suddenly understood, and her expression changed slightly on the spot.

Origin Battleground!

The frost cage formed by the cold mist in front of him was infinitely close to the Origin Battle Realm.

Above the law is the source!

For immortal realm cultivators, if they want to impact the eternal realm, it is one of the most basic conditions to perceive a source power. Similarly, for a warband, if it can use the Origin Battle Realm, then it has the capital to fight against the Eternal Realm Saints.

Within the scope of the Origin War Realm, the strength of the warband will be greatly enhanced, and the strength will be condensed together, and any trace of power will be infinitely amplified under the blessing of the Origin Force, if it is a single point attack, the power will not be much weaker than the Eternal Saint's attack.

Damn it!

Yi Xin raised her footsteps and was about to rush down the city wall, but there was a transmission of Yi Zhimu in her ears, which made her stop her body stiffly.

If you really care, you will be chaotic, in the eyes of the Zun, since he is willing to let Yixin fight, then there must be his reasons, since the Zun has not made a move, it proves that Yixin has not been defeated.

But in the face of the Origin War Realm, what means can Yixin have to deal with it?

Could it be that during this time, he realized something that he didn't know?

Yi Xin, who had regained his composure, immediately realized something, the spell worked, his eyes pierced through the cold fog in front of him, and he saw the situation in the field again.

This look suddenly made her eyes light up, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

In the frost cage, the formation of the cold-faced battle group had changed greatly at this moment, making everyone's eyes involuntarily froze.

What a weird battle formation!

The entire battle formation was like a tattered battle knife, and the battle cultivation of the cold-faced battle group was superimposed layer by layer, forming the blade of the war knife.

However, who can explain why this knife is covered with holes of all sizes......

Everyone couldn't understand it, they had never seen such a strange battle formation. You must know that the battle formation has a lot of exquisiteness, and it is not a casual appearance that can exert the power of the battle group, and its requirements for the formation type are more demanding than the formation.

Yixin glowed all over, and the point of the knife was where he was.

I saw him look up at the scene around him, a smile appeared on his face, and then his hands began to seal.

As Yixin's seal action unfolded, the light overflowing from his body became more and more vigorous, and finally wrapped all the swords turned into by the cold-faced battle group.

A trace of doubt flashed in everyone's eyes, Li Yu's Origin Battle Realm had firmly controlled the situation, and everyone was curious about what earth-shattering means Yixin would use to resolve this situation.

The origin aura contained in the Origin Battle Realm is very weak, and it is obvious that Li Yu has not been able to fully comprehend it, but the origin is the origin, even if there is only a trace of it, it is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the power of the law, and it is completely able to crush the opponent.

In the current situation, Yixin will either also cast the Origin Battle Realm, or cast the Origin Battle Array, otherwise it will be difficult to turn over at all.

Mo Lin's expression was slightly gloomy, he didn't know how Yi Xin was going to resolve this situation, but the strength shown by Li Yu was enough to attract his attention, even if the other party's performance was not the real Origin Battle Realm, but it was infinitely close, even if he personally made a move, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat the current Li Yu.

Of course, he is also a general, and if he leads his battle group to attack with all his might, Li Yu is not his opponent at all.

It's just that if you give the other party another hundred years, then the result will be difficult to say.

However, war is war, there is no absolute fairness, this Li Yu's talent is really good, but unfortunately he is too arrogant, which of the famous regiments that exist today has not gone through hundreds of years of tempering and precipitation? If it is so easy to be replaced, it will be too ridiculous.

Especially when he saw Yi Zhimu's exit, Merlin was even more sure of what he thought.

With his understanding of Yi Zhimu over the years, the other party is not the kind of arrogant person, since he chose to withdraw from the field and let his generals fight, it is likely that he has at least a ninety percent chance of winning.

It's just that where Yi Zhimu's ninety percent chance of winning comes from, he muttered a little in his heart.